Chronicles of a Platinum Pussy

Sunday, April 01, 2007

Feast of Delights

It all started with a simple kiss. Actually, not a simple kiss, a mindblowingly hot and erotic kiss. One that simmered and shimmered in the air, melding our tongues, lips and hearts together with that contact. I was created to kiss Danny...and Lord knows, he can kiss! My hands wrapped around his head, drawing him closer, entangling my fingers in his curls. The kinetic energy flowed fluidly between us and I could tell, with the promise of that kiss, that this was going to be a night to remember.

"No hurry. We have all night sweetheart," he murmured softly in my mouth as he deepened the kiss. His tongue played with mine, sending streams of white hot fire down my throat that shook me to the core. I drew closer to him, melding my body as close to his as I could get, wanting to be one with him, yearning to be close to him. The kiss went on ad infinitum, until his scent was all around me, all over me and all I could hear was the loud roaring of my heart in my ears.

With a lazy smile of slow deliberation he left my lips swollen and continued on, trailing light kisses on my neck, teasing me with nips and licks interspersed down the trail. A low moan signalled my pleasure and he continued on, savoring and tasting every single centimeter of sensitive skin on my neck, even to my throat. I felt drugged, drunk and intoxicated with desire, enveloped in delicious sin. The heat kept rising and building with each touch of his sweet lips against my skin and I knew that I had to do something to ease the balance, before I was fully beguiled by his sizzling passion.

Wrenching my body above his, SHE demanded I take the reins and I complied. "How about we play a little game," I suggested, instructing him that there was a time limit on every caress. "The first person that yields...that surrenders to the other...wins," I firmly stated, knowing that his competitive nature would immediately take the bait.

My first caress was on his right earlobe. I sucked on it slowly and gently, as if it was a tender fruit. His obsidian eyes glittered in the low lamplight, the only clue on his face to his aroused state. With small concentric circles, I traced over his neck, taking my time and sucking him as well, adding my fingers to the mix and trailing them over his heated skin. Further on I licked, as if drawn by a compass, placing a few kisses on his Adam's apple that channeled another moan from him. Spurred by this I moved south, laving the hollow of his throat lovingly, lapping it up like a cat lapping up cream. I ended my turn with a slow long lick up his throat, ending on his lips, where I kissed him once fervently, enough to stir him more wildly. "Your turn," I purred, dropping my gaze to his cock.

"You are so in for it," he promised darkly as he leaned over me. He was so savagely, so intensely beautiful in that moment that I couldn't take my eyes off him. My breath caught in little gasps and my chest heaved. This caught his attention and I knew that my nipples were already standing raptly at attention. With a smile he took my shirt off, but very slowly, drawing the smooth cotton against my already heated flesh. The edges of the shirt grazed over my nipples and I groaned, digging my hands in the cushions. I would not yield. Even though I wanted his lips all over my breasts, I wouldn't ask for it.

As if reading my mind, he started with a brand of passionate torture, a predatory glint in his heavily lidded gaze. His teeth grazed me lightly, scattering nips and love bits all over my chest. His hands made slow circles around my breasts, pausing every single time they got close to my aureole. My nipples felt harder and harder and I arched against him, trying to get my full breasts into his hands but with a laugh he drew back, making me yearn for him again. He did grace me however with hot open-mouthed kisses all over my torso. His lips kept getting closer and closer to my right breast. I could feel the heat of his breath on my perky nipple and I was so sure he was going to claim it in his mouth right then and there. "Your turn," he said teasingly.

Two can play this game. With a saucy smile I got up and shed my jeans, kneeling beside his gorgeous body on the couch. My lips started a teasing dance of their own, selectively leaving love bites on the thin sensitive skin on his arms, sides and waistline. With each kiss he shivered and I preened, knowing that he was as aroused as I was. My ass was sticking out and I could see his gaze heading often towards my sexy derriere clad in nothing but a scarlet thong. His eyes were deliciously wide and I savored every contact, raking my fingernails in a practiced rhythm along the sides of his chest and abdomen.

"My turn," he decreed, with a hiss as he lifted his head and latched on to my right breast. White hot heat lanced through my body in that second and I gazed at him with widened eyes. Oh yes, that's a good boy! SHE declared as SHE clenched tightly in my womb, making me realise instantly that I was so wet, practically dripping with juices. His lips tightened around my nipple, drawing out each caress infinitesimally while his other hand worked my other breast, not letting it feel out of the loop and building on the fire. The dual caress was driving me insane and I leaned closer into him, wanting to ride him right then and there. You will not yield, SHE practically ordered in a roar. I expelled a breath of pent up air, trying to expel some of the excruciating pleasure that was encompassing me to no avail. He switched his lips to my other breast providing no respite from the cauldron of ecstasy that was rapidly overtaking me. With hot, velvety strokes of his tongue all over my chest he had me shuddering in delight.

His hands grabbed my ass, drawing me even closer and he squeezed both cheeks, sending more fire lacing through my core. I know he could tell that I was rapidly overheating and was loving every moment of it. The moment his finger slipped through my slick wet folds, I knew that I was undone. No, not yet dammit! SHE growled. Take control! I tried, honestly I did, but the waves of an orgasm washed over me in seconds as his finger flicked on my g-spot.

With an audible curse, I wrenched myself from his grasp, cum dripping down his hand and my thighs. "My turn," I wailed as I put my hands and body back into play. He licked his fingers slowly, further enticing me as his tongue darted in and out of those full sexy lips. Doing my best to ignore his teasing, I set forth to build a bonfire of my own. Taking that same hand, I kissed his middle finger, drawing it out slowly between my lips. I twirled my tongue against the tip so adroitly as if I was sucking his cock. Looking at him through eyes that screamed for him to fuck me then and now, I leaned my body over his until my hard nipples were grazing his skin. I could tell from the harsh expel of air that it was probably sending shivery chills up and down his body.
I took his nipples into my mouth, sucking them as thoroughly as he did mine, claiming them as I claimed every other inch of his body with savage possession. His hands dug into my derriere, bringing my body closer to his and I shifted my weight and acceded to the unspoken request. The contact sent lightning shocks of fission all over my body and I had to break it just to stay in control. Turning my body yet again I leaned over him, until my ass was in his face and his cock was in mine. Oh yeah baby.

Wet splotchy stains on his boxers spoke the truth that he was as deeply entrenched into this passionate encounter as I was. With agile fingers, I took off his boxers and his cock sprang to full mast, standing proudly in all it's masculine glory. With a smile I bypassed my cock love and instead spent minutes kissing and nibbling on his inner thighs. My right hand reached all the way up and grabbed his big toe and I cupped it in my fingers, rubbing it as if I was rubbing his cock. My back arched perfectly and my ass stood in his face, cum already wet and glistening through my thong. His fingers dug into my ass and I sensed that he was fighting the urge to capitulate.

"Do you yield?" I asked slowly, enunciating each word in precisely expelled breaths and sent more warm air circling his cock. "No," he replied through gritted teeth.

I stuck my other finger in my mouth and traced the softness of his ball sac with it, playing with the family jewels as if they were priceless. The wetness of my finger coupled with the heat of my breath against the head of his cock made him arch to get his cock closer to me, but I wouldn't give in. Not until he surrendered.

Sensing my intention, he stuck his finger into my pussy, drawing it out slowly and sending me back to nirvana. I closed my eyes, trying to separate my pussy from the rest of my body but to no avail. He knows my weakness. With a small laugh, he pulled my legs down, resting my pussy closer to his mouth. His cock was against mine at the same time and we were both locked in a stalemate.

One long drawn out second passed. He breathed warm air into my pussy and even SHE couldn't help but to quiver. His tongue got close, so close to my clitoris, close enough that all I had to do was say yes and he would eat me out. I leaned my groin closer, trying to get him to flick the tiny bud just once to ease this burning in me but he wouldn't relent. Not until I said the words.

"Do you surrender?" he whispered naughtily into my pussy. "Ummm, ahhhhh---" I started but SHE interrupted with a deep throb. "Oh hell no!! You can do it baby girl. Make him yield!!" she roared loudly in my ears. Of course, I did my best to obey, remembering instantly that he was in a vulnerable position as well.

I leaned my head forward and trying to ignore the fire in my pussy lapped softly against his balls. I licked them slowly, drawing small circles with my tongue. My nails raked up and down his thighs, building tiny rivulets of energy that made his cock grow even harder, thicker and more turgid before my very eyes. Pre-cum dripped down his shaft and this caused him to moan deeply. I put his cock in my mouth, not touching anything yet, just letting him feel the hot, moist heat that could envelope him instantly if he surrendered. He sucked in a ragged breath and I smiled to myself. I did this a few more times, teasing his balls and thighs incessantly as I wiggled my derriere in his face.

Not being able to see his face, I could only tell that he was close to relenting from his breaths and the tightness of his fingers against my ass. With a very light lick, I followed the precum up and down his manhood as my fingers flicked once again on his balls. "All you have to do is surrender," I whispered softly against his cock once again.

"Yes," he moaned. I almost didn't catch it, unable to hear through the blood pounding in my own ears.

"Yes what?" I prodded as I looked up, grazing his cock with my other hand to keep him enraptured.

"I yield. Suck my cock," he replied shakily. I arched an eyebrow at him and smiled to myself. He repeated the statement, this time tinged with a demand instead of a plea. Oh yeah, that's the man I love. A boss even when he's under my domination.

My lips closed around his cock so quickly that his reply turned into a gasp of passion. I smiled to myself in dark satisfaction, taking him deeply and slowly into my mouth. My lips wrapped around his member in a warm, wet embrace and I could taste more precum spilling out in seconds. Up and down I kept going, caught up in the rhythm of our mutual ecstasy. Cum dripped down my thighs, a testament that I was as into this as he was. I kissed him on his corona and trailed my tongue up and down the head, twirling and swirling to my hearts content. There was a subtle urgency to this blowjob, as if I knew that I had to get in all the licks and sucks that I could before he took over.

And take over he did, mere minutes later as he flipped me over slowly, entering me with one strong unrelenting push. My moist folds welcomed him instantly, intrinsically sensing that each facet of our love and connection was interconnected to this moment. "More, I need more," I begged urgently and he complied, driving himself in to the hilt.

He didn't move at all, just stayed there, lancing me fully with all of his heat. "I love you," he stated simply, kissing my lips in slow wonder. It was at that moment as he looked deep into my eyes that I knew that he was feeling the exact same thing I was feeling. This inexplicable feeling of rightness surrounded us, spilling over into a fountain of preordained and predestined love. Tears sprang to my eyes and I drew him closer, wanting to be completely adhered to him. He kissed me again, a long kiss, one of ultimate cohesion and obliged to my unspoken request.

The moment he moved, ecstasy rocked my world and I was caught up in a sea of orgasms, one right after another. He moved slowly, just gliding effortlessly into my moist heat and each thrust resounded with the message that I had already known. He was mine. I was his. We belonged to each other. Forever.

A simultaneous orgasm ripped between us suddenly that it surprised us both. I couldn't help but scream as he rocked into me, shuddering with each wave. I lay quivering and whimpering helplessly beneath him, unable to anchor him in this storm; just ride it out with him. We both convulsed together until every last ripple of climax was ripped from us both and we lay in a sweaty contentment, two hearts beating as one.

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Sunday, March 18, 2007

Pussy Games

"You are so in for it," he promised darkly moments later. "Oh relax. You can come into my pussy in a few hours," I laughed as trailed my fingers against his jaw. "Hours?" he said with a smile of dark satisfaction. I hurriedly amended that but it was too late. It was my turn to be in the hot seat.

He pushed me down on the bed slowly and started kissing me. With butterfly kisses intermingled with tiny nips and licks, he had me melting in his arms. I was so ready. He placed other kisses on my cheeks, neck and collarbone, taking interminable moments as his hands played with every inch of my body. I grew wetter with every passing moment, until I was desperate to feel his hard length inside of me. Even though the choice had been mine, I regretted for a second letting him cum.

His kisses continued, leaving me mewling helplessly as his lips closed around the sensitive skin on my chest and abdomen. I was writhing under him, my nipples burning to be kissed, but he had purposefully left them alone, making me burn more. The more he laved and kissed, the more I got swept with raw, intense sensations. My fingers curled in his curly locks and I tried to drag him closer to me so I could grind against him.

It was in that moment that my pelvis touched his groin that I realised that he had gotten hard again. Rock hard. Lovely. "Looks like you are ready... come in me right now," I demanded with almost a shout. I thought he wouldn't comply, just to pay me back for my ball play earlier, but he relented and slid his hand between my legs, parting my slick folds and urging his cock into me.

I clung to him, mewling helplessly. His hard, thick head prodded me with insistent, delicious friction and he wasn't even all the way in when I convulsed in the heat of my first orgasm. He fed the rest in deeply, inch by mind blowing inch and I got caught up in another wave of ecstasy. Delicious waves of passion, love and orgasmic delight rose over me as I filled the air with my satisfied moans. Who says payback has to be evil?

My nails scored against his back involuntarily and my pussy walls clenched tightly around him, searing him just as fully as he was lancing me. He started thrusting then, slowly and gently at first, then gradually increasing pressure as my passion increased. I kept riding wave upon wave, orgasm upon orgasm. Delicious ecstasy rolled over me and I clung to him. He filled me completely and my pussy held him tightly, never letting him go the way my heart would never let him go.

His phone rang, jangling loudly in the room. We both stared at it in surprise. Danny flipped it open with one hand, miming for me to be quiet...it was his mom. He kept thrusting into me though, even while he was talking to her. She was on her way, 10 minutes away, coming over to play tennis. It was hard for me to hold in my moans of ecstasy, especially since with that posture he was hitting all my g-spots effortlessly but I valiantly tried, burying my face in a pillow.

As soon as he hung up another orgasm ripped through me so suddenly and intensely that I screamed out loudly in a wild sound that rent the air. My back arched and flung me into him and I clung on tightly, as if I was cast adrift in a storm of passion and he was my only anchor. I lay whimpering under his ministrations and he milked every single orgasm he could get out of me in the next 5 minutes and each one was as delicious and all encompassing as the last.

Finally, when his phone rang again the second time, he let himself go and poured a modest gift into me, exploding into hot intense spurts of love.

I curled under him, wishing we had time to cuddle yet realising that he only had 5 minutes to get dressed and meet his mom. "I love you," he whispered as he kissed my brow, leaving me bereft of his tender embrace.

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Friday, January 05, 2007

Listening

This morning I was sore and tired, my pussy was throbbing and torn, from all the activities of the last 3 days. We had been apart for 12 torturous days, leaving nothing but a sweet words on the phone and naughty, dirty thoughts on our minds.

I told you that for once, my nether lips could not welcome you, that I was hurting, swollen and still sick and exhausted from the last 2 weeks. But for some reason, even though my lips were talking, SHE was saying something else. SHE was calling you...and you listened.

"Fine. I'll leave you to your peace this morning," you said as you placed a slow, sensual kiss on my neck, that sweet sensitive spot that you know drives me wild. Even though your cock was rising slowly, morning wood a testament of the night spent dreaming of me and the morning spent cuddling in your arms...you resisted.

Until SHE called you.

Touch me. Feel me. Don't listen to her. Listen to me. I want you. I need you. I have to have you NOW! SHE thrilled slowly, stretching in her full desire. SHE wanted you...SHE wasn't down for the count.

Your fingers crept to my pussy, as if obeying her call, like a siren calling to a sailor. They swept aside your silk, red boxers that I had hastily put on last night as I fell asleep in your arms after another round of passionate love-making, and found solace in her warm and dewy depths. "You might not want me, but SHE does," you whispered naughtily, reminding me just who was in control of this situation.

You touched me slowly, melding your fingers with my flesh, molting me and molding me, touching me and leaving me a quivering mass of desire. Even though my lips kept saying no, my body was telling you YES, and you listened and obeyed, stoically stroking me until fires seared my core, until SHE was clenched around your fingers invitingly, begging your cock to fill her like your fingers never could satiate.

The boxers found themselves in a tangled pool at the foot of the bed, followed quickly by your T-shirt. For some reason I felt as if in a dream state, as if I was watching you made love to me, watching you love me up, watching you make me scream and coil up in desire. SHE dripped wet pussy juices all over your fingers, rewarding you with her essence, and you savored it, wrapping my legs around yours, plunging deeply into me with one long stroke.

"Ahhhhh," I expelled in desire as the inferno thrilled from my pussy to my core. SHE took over then, as you took over again, with deft stroke after deft stroke, slowly thrusting into me. You watched me through hooded eyes, caught up in the bonfire of your own making and the only sounds heard in the room were my passionate moans.

"More. Harder," I demanded, finally caught up fully in HER desire, allowing you both to take over me. SHE clenched around you then, demanding and impatient, and you gave it to me, harder and deeper, just like I liked it, just like I wanted it, just like I needed it. Over and over again, my back arched as I was caught up in paroxysms of delight. Over and over again you laced me with your passion, with your essence, with your fire, until I couldn't think or feel, just be.

Just be one with you, as you wanted. As SHE wanted.

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Thursday, September 14, 2006

The Present

"I have a present for you," I whispered temptingly as I kissed him full on the lips. "Stay right there," I ordered, grabbing my overnight bag and heading to the bathroom behind a firmly locked door. I took my time, slinking into a sexy lingerie outfit that I had just purchased that day. There was the lacy top to which I added my tiniest, laciest black thongs. I put the stockings on with great anticipation. I could feel my pussy already getting wet. I put everything together, added sexy fuck me heels and his favorite chain that I had found on my night stand on Sunday. I even had the gloves and diamond bracelet. I looked exactly like her, except I was hotter, more bootylicious and more willing to fuck his brains out.

Taking a deep breath, I sauntered out of the room, leaving little room to the imagination exactly what I wanted from him. My hands stayed at my sides, chest and butt thrust provocatively out and I licked my lips slowly.

The soft breath of air expelled and the admiring glint in his eye was all the encouragement I needed. I sashayed into the room with a saucy smile and piroutted right before him. "Do you like it?" I asked, knowing his answer just from looking at his cock slowly rising to full stance. His hazel eyes were intensely gazing at me, like I was a priceless jewel that he had just discovered. He still hadn't moved from the position as he kept drinking me in with his eyes.

"Wow," he finally breathed, reaching forward to touch my derriere gingerly with his long fingers --then firmer, squeezing the globules as if testing it for it's plumpness. I wriggled in front of him, enticing him, tempting him and eased myself on the bed, sticking my booty full in his face. His cock waggled up and down for me, and I took direction from him, ripping off his boxers with silk clad fingers. I devoured him instantly, wasting no time for niceties, just taking him full into my mouth with one long, easy lick, wetting his member and sucking him deeply.

He moaned and watched me, caught by the scene of this sexy siren seducing him. The silk made everything feel different and I realised that he sensed the difference as well. It was softer, and glided more easily and I pressed one hand and skimmed it over his body, enjoying the effect. His cock increased quickly and this spurred me on and I slathered, sucked and licked him to my hearts content. He tried to stop me once and rose to sitting position, telling me that he wanted to fuck me but I pushed him back with my head forcefully and glared at him. He backed off, laying back like a sacrifice and I continued in my endeavors, kept showing him some cock love until he was writhing under my attentions. He bucked under me restlessly, driving himself deeper and deeper into my mouth. I smiled then, a huge one, knowing that I was driving him insane with desire and loving every single minute of it. He didn't say anything, but his eyes darkened slightly, promising me with one look that I was in for it.

I decided to ignore him, and kept deep-throating him with good intent, until my eyes were smarting and I was almost gagging with the effort. I relaxed against him, savoring every single drop that his cock rewarded me with and kept sucking and licking, tasting and pleasuring him with my lips and tongue. I could feel his cock jerking in my mouth and realised that he was going to cum within a few seconds. He did as well and wasn't going to go out like that. With a burst of energy, he wrenched himself out of me, getting out of bed in the same move. I was caught with a burst of laughter and eased towards him to continue my efforts but he had other things in mind. He flipped me and pushed me on the bed, leaving my derriere right in front of him, sticking in the air.

He looked at our reflection in the mirror, him grabbing my ass and the provocative pose we displayed. He bent down and kissed me then, slow, wet, butterfly kisses all over my rump, on the exposed flesh that the lacy thong didn't cover. With unhurried fingers, he pushed my thong over, licking my crevices deeply with his tongue, replacing the lace with the heat of his lips and mouth effortlessly. The heat of his mouth caused tiny frissions of energy surging through my body. I squirmed against him, seething with desire, wanting more and yet wanting to make this bewitching moment to last forever.

He then trailed his mouth and fingers to my pussy, called by her wetness. With his head cocked to one side, he looked at my pussy, as if having a telepathic conversation with her. I could feel a drop of juice slip out of her walls and down my skin and he caught it with his tongue, responding to the invitation. I moaned deeply, realizing that the roles had once again been changed, the seducer becoming the seduced. He licked my inner and outer walls, savoring my pussy as if he hadn't just tasted it a couple of days ago. SHE welcomed him instantly, opening up like a budding flower under his tender ministrations.

The position was driving me insane. I could see him in the mirror, yet couldn't participate. I longed to wrap my fingers through his hair and draw him closer to my body. I moaned deeply instead, grabbing the sheets with my silk clad fingers. He read my mind and with both hands brought me closer to him, leaving no space of air between us. His mouth kept working wonders on my pussy, pleasing HER immensely. I orgasmed slowly as he built up my passion, seeping cum everywhere and coating his face and goatee with it. He kept at it, making me cum again and again and only stopped when my thighs started quivering with the effort of remaining standing up.

He lifted my legs then, placing them on the bed, yet still keeping me kneeling in front of him. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my soft folds and he smiled as I did, enjoying the sensation of being joined again. The slickness of my pussy welcomed him and he pushed in further, slowly and with great deliberation, still gazing at our reflection in the mirror.

I brought my ass closer to his, riding his cock with a few powerful strokes, enjoying the fact that I was wearing a whole outfit, and still having access to fuck him. He thrust in me forcefully making me shiver with the onslaught of his desire. His hands started wandering all over my lace clad body, leaving no inch untouched by desire. We were both caught up in a symphony of our own making, surrounded by lace, silk and musk.

I could still taste him in my mouth and knew he could taste me as well. He slung his body closer to mine as I arched around and kissed me deeply, melding our mouths as fully as our bodies were melded. The second his tongue touched mine another orgasm hit me, causing me to cry out loudly. He smiled and continued harder and harder, riding my orgasm with me into another and another, leaving me unable to think, unable to breathe, unable to do anything except enjoy the wonderful sensations that were coursing through me.

The pre-cursors of my seventh orgasm made HER tighten around him with a force that couldn't be denied. I nodded at him, unable to talk at this point and closed my eyes, taking the wave together. He stayed in me a few moments, savoring the warm slickness and we clung to each other, relishing the significance of the instant, being totally replete and do nothing more than float back to earth together.

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Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Passions

Once again, Danny and I headed for our new rendezvous spot. There is something about doing it in a hotel that just screams sexy! I think this is going to become a consistent habit---at least until I get my own place.

After having a late supper, I just wanted to head to bed. Danny asked me to take my clothes off....which I did, quite sensually, doing a little strip tease to further fire him up. I pranced around the room naked in all my glory and having a fun time teasing him and watching him watch me with such....adoration.

I think I might have pushed it a bit though. When he was done being played with, he took control of the situation and had me screaming over and over again in ecstasy. He fucked me hard, raw....and I was caught between that fine point between pleasure and pain. It was abso-frickin'-wonderful.

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